User blog comment:Bluestripe the Wild/Rise of the Mercenaries/@comment-3474228-20110331011750

A disheveled otter, Zenndall Firhound, watches silently as Zestorung raps out orders for everybeast to load the boats. Striding out along the path, he walks up to Zestorung and speaks. "I'll join ye, marten. Aye, our species don't mix taegether, but I be not a peaceful woodlander. I be lookin' fer work, fer plunder."